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      <title>Take out your book for Unit 14 Vocabulary. Write a story using five of your vocabulary words. You may choose any five you like. Be sure your story is at least five sentences in length and uses each of the five words correctly. Get creative! I can&#39;t wait to see what you guys come up with. by Vannah Scarborough</title>
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         <title>Jules Steffen</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Born with an innate ability to detect insincerity, Amanda was loath to accept Mark's meager peace offering. The little panda keychain sat on the counter, soon to be forever consigned to the depths of the junk drawer. It was unfortunate, the panda was actually kind of cute. But she couldn't accept the gift, Marie would stage a coup. Marie was a bit of a social pariah, and was unafraid of taking drastic action to avoid embarrassment. Embarrassment like being seen with Mark's peace offering while conducting an anti-Mark crusade. </div>]]></description>
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         <title>James Thurlow</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>The imminent gust of wind threatened to force the boat to broach. We were four miles off the coast of Georgia, right off the Wassaw Sound. A fellow competitor sailing his J/105 tried to hoist his behemoth of a spinnaker, but the wind was such were it shredded the sail within seconds. The innate nature of J/24s to slug their way through anything was comforting to us. We were a bunch of teens who were way too far out into the ocean racing a regatta that was created for boats twice our size, but we hadn't consigned ourselves to a weekend ashore. We showed up bright and early, ready to sail and planning to win. Although the gin pole to get the mast up took some jury-rigging and the boat was unstable on the hoist the morning we launched, we considered those setbacks to be but minutiae, and hit the water with everyone else right on time. The first race of the weekend was Saturday at noon. It was planned for eleven o'clock, but a brief moratorium was called by race officials to reset the course due to a weather change. The wind inside the bay was calm, but our weather report had called for a howling wind out on the ocean. To account for this, we set our wizened old storm jib instead of our more powerful genoa because we knew that the genoa would be too much to handle in a breeze. We races around a bend in the sound and beat out to the ocean. It was a tough go, but instead of fear, exhilaration shone on our faces as we plunged through waves more than half the size of the boat. The race was on and we were fully sending it over crests of waves into the Atlantic.</div>]]></description>
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         <title>COLE WILLIAMS</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>There once was a rather droll man his name was Fertrice. Fertrice was a bellicose ruler. He drew up many edicts when he was in power. A day came where he had to rescind his edict because it was to violent. His only downside was that he Was far to loquacious to enemy tribes.</div>]]></description>
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         <title>MB</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>The woman was filled with <strong>alacrity</strong> before the race started. She knew that at the end of the race, people would <strong>laud</strong> the winner. This woman is very <strong>loquacious</strong>, so when she is running she may lose her breath quickly. It is <strong>mandatory</strong> to run with someone. Throughout the race, you want to finish with the same person you started with. We don't want anybody going off the track. When the woman and her partner finished first, she was very <strong>vivacious</strong> but also humble to her other competitors. Some of the other competitors were very <strong>phlegmatic </strong>since they didn't train enough ahead of time for this race. The woman was so excited to <strong>elucidat</strong>e her process for getting ready for this race to the press.</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Molly </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>  The troops were stationed behind the hill, and had only beat sunrise by a couple hours. At dawn they would attack, but for now, they squatted, weapons in hand, disparaging the enemy in nondescript murmurs. The war was mandatory, but the soldiers accepted the challenge with alacrity. They did their training, and not one was phlegmatic, not even once.<br>   Finally, dawn broke, and the troops stood at the general's edict. Vivaciously, they charged when the enemy was sighted over the hill. The battlefield would have appalled most people, but these fighters had no fear.<br>...</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Anne-Hackett</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>She walked up the the podium with great alacrity. As she was handed her Nobel prize, the audience lauded her for the work she had done. "Now, I don't want to make the speech loquacious, so I'll shorten the essay I've written on my cocktail napkin," she smiled as the murmur of a laugh echoed through the Stockholm Concert Hall. "I'd like to thank all of you for being here this fine winter night and I want to recognize the only inspiration I had in making this invention. That inspiration is my lovely husband, George." She blew a kiss at the man in a pink blazer and sunshine yellow tie. "This is no nondescript man. He alleviated all of my headaches and anger from when I couldn't even think.</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Paris Sorensen</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>In Hawaii there was a family that lived near the beach. It was such a beautiful day outside and they were in <strong>dissonant </strong> about what they should do at the beach. You would think that anyone by the beach is happy but not for this family. The mother Anna and the father Clay were complete <strong>antithesis</strong> when it came down do what they were going to do each day. Its really <strong>droll </strong> because before that they had 3 children. They were in harmony until they moved to Hawaii. Somehow though this beach day they had change their lives. They had the best time of their lives with their family. Splashing the water, surfing the waves and building sand castle in the sun.  The family was full of <strong> vivacious </strong> again and decided to make it a ritual to go to the beach a least once a week together. They were no longer a <strong>nondescript </strong> family anymore. They were so happy, all tan and just filled with joy from swimming in the big ocean and running around with the dogs on the beach. They finally found were they belonged. </div>]]></description>
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         <title>jess</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>The <strong>bellicose</strong> waves washed upon the glassy shore. I watched them, in all their <strong>vivacious</strong> glory. "Too many <strong>disparage</strong> this astonishing view", I thought to myself. One wave would crash, and another, and another. I noticed their <strong>dissonant </strong>rhythm. I continued to walk toward the pier with an <strong>alacrity</strong> for more. </div>]]></description>
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         <title>Lauren</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>He was a hero. The entire town lauded him. His acts of kindness were born from alacrity. He never hesitated, never thought twice about doing the right thing. The news was loquacious of him. Every channel had his name and face plastered on the illuminated screen. Allow me to elucidate. This man was no ordinary, everyday angel. This man was a true superhero. Super speed to chase down bank robbers, flight to save passengers from a plane crash, super strength to stop a school bus from colliding with atrocity. He was almost perfect. Almost. With that confidence and inability to hesitate, came many hasty decisions. Moving at the speed of light often means he had no time to enjoy life, soaring above the stars means not being able to look up at them in wonder, having the strength of 100 men means losing the heart and soul of one. human qualities are dissonant with super powers.</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Jeb bell</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Appalled by the situation that just unfolded, Mr Cadywacker had just witnessed the ultimate demise of his arch nemesis Ms. Shathead. he was normally very loquacious and vivacious, but he was now very silent. he count say that he was sad that she was gone but rather disappointed that she wasn't gone a different way. A little back story, they both worked in a meat grinding factory. Ms Shathead had been messing around on the platform over the meat grinder when she jumped over the side hoping the grinder was off, it wasn't. normally, the factory employees would turn off the grinder and part of mandatory procedure, but nobody knew she was up there.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2019-04-11 12:08:23 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Jordan LIFE</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>one day there was a kid named Ball. And as in his name he likes to play basketball. this kid had some very big dreams. He wanted to play for U.N.C. but he wasn't good enough they said. for a matter of fact he was <strong>antithesis</strong> of good. he was <strong>appall</strong> because of what they said to him. they said he was to droll to play with them and be their teammate. The coach of the team, roy Williams, said dont linen to them their just a bunch of jerks who think their better than everyone else. The coach went to go speak with the team and said to <strong>laud</strong> him with respect.</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Billy</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>There was a small gnome. He was a <strong>bellicose</strong> fella. He had loud, <strong>dissonant</strong> arguments with everybody in his tavern. Our gnome friend was so <strong>loquacious</strong>, he would spout 10 minute stream of insults about one’s mother until a fight broke out. All the gnomes <strong>lauded</strong> him. Such a <strong>vivacious</strong> man. Until he figured out he had tuberculosis.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2019-04-11 12:14:44 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Harry</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>As he tries to <strong>supplicate</strong> for his life. I stand above him <strong>obdurate</strong> to his request. As his eyes grow <strong>turgid</strong> with tears. He tries to <strong>expatiate</strong> his reason why he should live. The rage controls my body as i <strong>sadistically</strong> kill him. </div>]]></description>
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         <title>Gabrielle Gundling</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>MINE DELETED<br>No matter how <strong>amenable</strong> she tried to be, she always managed to mess something up in one way or another. The dishes weren't clean enough, her grades weren't high enough, she was always reaching an impasse of imperfection. This made her sad. Eventually she realized that this standard that was holding her was inflicting <strong>infirmities</strong> on her fragile growing mind. She wondered what she could do to solve this dilema.</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Ross Cox </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>There was a small snail. His name was Dr. London. Dr. London was not just any snail he was a snail of great knowledge. He wanted to rule the world. he was always trying to <strong>expatiate </strong>his empire. He lived on a tomato in the middle of garden so he could see all of his kingdom. One day he decided he was going to try and invade the <strong>tortuous </strong>oak tree. Dr. London and his army of other garden creatures were going to have to fight the squirrels for the precious tree. It was absolute <strong>carnage</strong>  for every squirrel that was killed in the epic battle 5 snails or more were killed in return. Eventually they got the squirrels to <strong>supplicate</strong> for mercy they had them begging on their furry knees.</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Riley </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>She layed on the soft, vibrant towel soaking in the bright and playful sun. The waves crashed and rushed onto the yellow sand scooping up the potpourri of beach toys and pulling them in. A kid rushed to grab them back but the ocean was obdurate and refused. A torturous wind began to howl and angry clouds covered the happy sun. A storm was brewing and it </div>]]></description>
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         <title>Cameron Tedrow</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>The <strong>sadistic</strong> nature of humanity has always lead to mass <strong>carnage. </strong> Some philosophers believe that our<strong> infirmity</strong> is greed and power, which is caused by today's society and overall environment. I disagree. I believe that it is purely human nature. Since the <strong>inception </strong>of humanity, call it what you will, a <strong>potpourri</strong> of "sins" have existed. Some beliefs and religions call them the seven sins. I call them us. These "sins" are not <strong>extraneous</strong>, in fact, they come from the depths of ourselves; they are our inner demons. As a formal society, we're simply better at suppressing this side of ourselves. Before common era (B.C.E.), though, we were purely extremists.</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Pierceson </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>During the Trojan War warriors died because of their <strong>obdurate</strong> leaders. <strong>Carnage</strong> would ensue day after day until one side was bested. Until one side decided to try and outsmart their <strong>credulous</strong> opponents. With the Trojan Horse the Trojans were able to infultrate and subdue the enemy. After the battles in the town, the enemies warriors were <strong>sadistically</strong> killed and mocked. Even though the innocents in the town <strong>supplicated</strong> for their safety they weren't spared.</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Jackson Barnes</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>There once was a precocious man named Johnny. Johnny was a good man, but had a rather obdurate personality, and would not do what others told him to do unless it was expatiated to him. One day, while on his morning jog, he came across the aftermath of a car accident, and the carnage that had ensued from it. Johnny quickly started to help the people involved, but was promptly berated by the first responders who were already there. However, obdurately determined to help, he went and got a tow truck to help both of the cars, even though it was not necessary. </div>]]></description>
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         <title>Ford McClary</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Since the<strong> inception</strong> of the mass murderer the Girthquake, there has been a lot <strong>carnage</strong>. The <strong>credulous</strong> people believed a man when he said that the he killed the Girthquake but little did they know the Girthquake was still out roaming around. Once they realized the Grithquake was still alive they were <strong>depleted </strong>of hope. The people <strong>supplicated </strong>for there lives but the Girthquake had no feelings.</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Lillie Akers</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>I have been dancing at the studio almost since the studio <strong>inception</strong>. Everyone knows each other there and my team is very <strong>amenable </strong>with each other with the choreography and the dancing that we compete with. During the summer when we are learning all our new dances for the year it is always so much to remember so sometimes we have to change things to where we agree and are all doing to same steps. Sometimes we are free to <strong>expiate</strong> and improve which is fun. our teacher sometime <strong>berates</strong> us when we messes</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Alex Mills </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Every day the same homeless man was on the side of 17 near the Food Lion in Pawleys Island. His clothes consisted of his weathered leather jacket and dress pants that were once new. He wore sandals that the straps were mangled with dirt and dust. His sunken facial features were highlighted with dark lines that gave him a cadaverous appearance. No one knows how he got to this point but deep inside he is willing to start his life again and is redoubtable that he can ever get his life back. The general austere manner of the general public were not supportive to him at all. One day a successful man saw him on the road. He parked his car and walked over to the man. They had a long conversation which led to the successful man taking the homeless man to his house and offering dinner. The homeless man was later able to get a job  and start his life again. The beneficient action of the man saved the homeless man's life. </div>]]></description>
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         <title>Kenneth Chow</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>There was a spelling bee located at Low Country Prep. During the spelling be there was a <strong>sadistic</strong> judge who hated certain people. He gave them really hard words and the person that answers them always gets it wrong. One day it all changed when a the judge asked a person to spell <strong>sententious </strong>and he got it right. He then asked him to spell <strong>potpourri</strong> and he got it right again! The judge was being <strong>berate </strong>by the crowd<strong>.</strong></div>]]></description>
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         <title>Eric Bennett</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>The <strong>carnage</strong> of last nights soccer game kicked off with Alex falling and hurting his ankle in the beginning of the game. We were <strong>obdurate </strong>in not giving up or letting off the gas at all. We had 3 <strong>infirmities </strong>during the game, Blake, Alex, and Ford. Alex’s foot was <strong>turgid </strong>and purple, Blake’s leg was tightening, and Ford’s leg was dead. When the clock has be <strong>depleted </strong>of the time, we had come out victorious in a 3-0 win.</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Brooke </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>There was once a girl named kourtney, she was a very <strong>amenable</strong> girl and was very kind and generous. One day kourtney decided she wanted to learn to play soccer. Unfortunately soccer is a very complicated sport and the ride to become good is very <strong>tortuous. </strong>Kourtney didn’t give up though because she was determined to become a great soccer player. One day in practice kourtney was doing a drill and she messed it up causing the coach to <strong>berate </strong>her in front of the whole team. He wanted to kick her off the team but she <strong>supplicated </strong>him to let her stay. He saw her potential and drive and allowed her to remain in the team. Later on in the season he told her that him almost kicking her off was a <strong>criterion </strong>to see how reliable and determined she was. Kourtney ended up receiving the award for MVP and ended with an amazing season. </div>]]></description>
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         <title>Lily🧸</title>
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